Pushing off from the sandy bottom, Lily emerged from the enveloping coolness and turned her face to the light breeze.The sundress did not fetter the girl. With lazy movements, she kept herself afloat.To the shouts of approval, Trubnikov hurried along the path. He raised the bottles over his head, showing off his booty. They flashed, reflecting the light of the lanterns, and joyful cries filled the night.“I hope he doesn’t start talking now about what he saw,” the girl jumped out of the lake at this thought. A wet cloth covered her body. A sharp gust of wind, and the skin is covered with goosebumps.Lily dived into the tent, changed her wet clothes for thin summer jeans and a top, hurrying to close her mouth to her overly talkative classmate. She knew Trubnikov very well: he told what he saw in a matter of minutes, and also embellished with his perverted inventions.The guy was pouring alcohol into plastic cups.“Hold it, Lilka, I added lemonade,” the cocktail handed out.“And that’
- Well, how is the phone alive? Eli asked as she walked down the stairs.Lily quickened her pace as she walked down the hallway on the first floor. The feelings of yesterday evening haunted her even now, in the midst of a sunny day, and she could no longer attribute them to the mysticism of the night, when simple things acquire mystery, supernaturalness and mystery.Contradictory feelings for a man with whom she could have nothing in common knocked the ground out from under her feet, confused, bringing discord and confusion.No, it didn't turn on. I hope the idiots,” Lilya hinted at Trubnikov and Kotofeev, “have not drunk all the money.As expected, the guys feigned remorse, swore they promised to give the money back, but not now, a little later. Surrendering the session left the guys with empty pockets.“Don’t be upset,” Elya reassured her friend, “they will give the money back. Or I will ask Mitka, he will influence them. Believe me, he can.Lily smiled wryly in response.- I have n
Groaning in pain, Lily opened her eyes. Bright light shone through the open curtains.“God, how bad,” she whispered, and grimaced at the even greater pain that hit her temples and the back of her head. I tried to sit up, but every movement made me feel sick. “Mom,” she called softly, “mom.”I remembered that in the evening I closed the door to the castle, the girl got up in search of the phone. I dialed my mother's number and, hearing a voice, whispered:Mom, I can't get up. My head is splitting, and the door is closed ... - With the last words, she fell on the pillow, trying to calm the nausea that had come on.After a couple of seconds, Lily heard hurried steps and excited voices.“Lena, move away, I found something to open it,” the man asked.A woman ran into the room first, holding a glass of water and several packs of pills.“Seryozha, bring a blood pressure monitor,” she asked. Having measured the pressure, she squeezed out two pinkish tablets from the blister and handed it to h
Ar looked at Lily in dismay. He was not inclined to sentimentality or pangs of conscience, but after the night spent with the girl, the man hated himself vehemently. He hated him for his weakness: he broke like a snotty puppy when he saw, albeit virtual, but a competitor. Hated for the memories of the fragile girl's body in his hands, the moans torn from her lips. Hated because he cowardly ran away, getting what he wanted.How is he different from the freaks from whom he saved?— This cannot be! Arnar said in shock.These words infuriated Lily, acting no worse than a red rag for a bull at a bullfight. The girl's fear and excitement disappeared, the feeling of awkwardness disappeared, there was only one determination. Desire to understand what's going on!Not feeling her legs, she walked up to the man and turned him around. He did not resist and stood obediently, waiting for light touches of cool fingers, watching sideways, turning his head.Her head throbbed as she saw the scars from
The awakening was sudden. Lily sat up abruptly and unnaturally straightened her back, as if she emerged from under the water column. She took a deep breath of air and looked around. "Where I am?"Familiar bedroom, she definitely spent the night here. An empty chair next to the bed and complete silence.From the memory of what she saw yesterday, she jumped to her feet.“Damn, damn, damn… this is all a dream. Uh-huh, - she grunted skeptically, - a dream. Everything is a dream…”Lily did not have time to take a step towards the toilet, as the door opened, letting in a man.The girl backed away under the attentive gaze, trying to remember where she had seen him.- Good morning, Lily. He went into the room, put a small suitcase on the chest of drawers by the door. My name is Konstantin. I am a doctor. You were sick yesterday, and I was invited to help. - With smooth, viscous movements, he moved closer to the bed and turned the chair around, inviting him to sit down. "Will you let me see yo
“Doctor,” Konstantin answered calmly and returned to his original place. - Wide profile. He turned his head, showing a large nose that did not spoil the man in any way.- But seriously?After a little hesitation, deciding whether to tell the truth or not, he whispered conspiratorially:- A vampire.It must have been nervous, but the girl laughed out loud. The spoken words did not fit in so well with the actions and behavior.- Do not trust?“I believe,” Lily agreed quickly, not wanting to see the evidence.- So what? Ready for an inspection? To be honest, I'm in a terrible hurry. I have an appointment in thirty minutes. He took the surprised silence for agreement. “Look here,” he extended his finger, “watch. Ugh, well done. How long ago was sexual contact? Okay, you don’t have to answer, and I know that, ”he chatted incessantly. - Extend your arms, sit down.Lilya stared with all her eyes, getting up and straightening her legs, not understanding what kind of inspection she was so stra
“Flower, they sent me for you. Dinner is ready there. - Mitya found Lily in the bedroom of the guest house. The girl, drawing water into a deep bowl and taking a handkerchief, wiped dust from indoor plants. I put the flowers and trees in order in the large room, emboldened, looked into the bedroom and could not resist. The monotonous monotonous work soothed and gave a sense of routine: as if it was not her life that had changed dramatically in a couple of days.The stomach made a plaintive sound, but Lily refused dinner. There was no desire to sit at the same table with people who so easily decide someone's fate, shamelessly breaking it.“Well, Flower, I'll be skinned if you don't come. And it's not figurative. Lily looked at the boy in disbelief. - God, I was joking! But they definitely won't pat on the head. Let's make a deal, if you have dinner, I'll let you cuddle my wolf. Just don't faint anymore. And then the skin will definitely be lowered.- Aren't you in pain?- What, turn ar
Ar flung open the doors of an antique wardrobe and took up the top shelf.- I myself, - Lily intercepted a stack of things from the hands of a man."Here," he held out the phone.Did my parents call me? Lily asked excitedly.- No, let it be with you.Not believing what was happening, Lily timidly took the phone, afraid to let it out of her hands. What if Arnar changes his mind?“I need to leave,” he said. “My sister and Elya are staying at home, and security is on duty. If so, call out loud.- Okay. - Lily looked at the man's back in amazement and first of all dialed her mother.The girl paced the room, listening to the beeps. One, two, three calls, no answer. With her mind, she understood that blaming someone for the fact that her parents did not want to pick up the phone was stupid. But resentment clasped her throat with thin tentacles, forcing her to suppress quiet sobs. It would be better if he didn't give away his phone. And Lilya could believe that they are worried about her, wo